Inchworm, Inchworm

Here's the poem we've been learning.  Marrissa just loves it.

Inchworm
by Katrina Lybbert
 
Inchworm, inchworm on the ground,
Crawling slowly, not a sound,
Do you wonder what you'll see,
When you pass beyond that tree?

Careful now, my little friend,
A bird is just around the bend,
Better hide inside that tree,
Where you will be safe and free!



Striving to learn and live God's purposes,